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Octavian: "...oh."
Alana would sit next to him and rest her head on his shoulder.
Octavian would tense up, a bit stunned.
Alana would rest quietly for a moment before resuming her meal.
Octavian: "...so... who exactly is your brother?"
Alana: "He's off somewhere. No idea where he is, but the wedding is tomorrow."
Octavian: "Ah... isn't he the one getting married?"
Alana: "Yes."
She finishes her meal, looking satisfied, and leans back onto Octavian, clearly content.
Octavian: "...well, that's good for him."
He sounds a little awkward.
Consumed by the void I am.
Alana: "What's wrong?"
Octavian: "...you're resting on me."
Alana: "Oh! I'm sorry."
She takes her head off of his shoulders and sits back, slightly deflated now
Glory to the USSR
Octavian: "...so, uh..."
Octavian can’t pick up the hint smh
Yeah
Hai
If Ieoni were there, she’d smack some sense into him
(Not literally smack)
Alana: "Would you like to come to the palace I'm staying at?"
Kathy making sure sophie is fine even though she knows shes fine
Hello
He's fairly oblivious lol
Octavian: "...I suppose it would be rude of me to refuse."
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